[Intro]
You don't want to f** with me
T-i-m B-u-d-s
Double OG
Smokin oz's
And I'm balling like I'm Kobe
Or 2-3
[Verse 1]
Cooking up this potent poetry
For the ears of the 803
With the intent to distribute a lyrical melody
With memories and remedies
We've got to remember these, the times we had when we spit the rhymes we had
We just rolled up the gra**
Get so damn high until we're sitting on our a**
I'm balling like Mike when I'm on the mic
And I'm talking 2-3 all day, all night
Getting so high
Getting fly, getting so high
Yo, I smoke the competition like Marlboro Lights
Man I do it every night, uh
And we live the summer nights
Every night, rolling weed, getting higher than a kite, uh
Another night, another flight, feeling's right
Getting high, going to fly away
Ah shalla bam ba bam bado
I'm going to fly away
Yo, we kick it at the beach
Couple dread heads, getting high, smoking weed
Looking at the ocean, looking at the waves
About to pour some Bombay, sip with lemonade
Sitting by the by the fire and we're rapping
Call the homies and we know they're going to be matching
We don't really f** around, we just ask them
Smoking weed all day
[Hook]
Spread my wings
Spread my wings
Spread my wings and fly away
Fly away x3
Go ahead
Fly away x3
Go ahead and fly away now
[Verse 2]
I'm the Pinball Wizard
Straight from Carolina, sipping on the sizzurp
(Tim Buds, Tim Buds)
Flow hot like a sauna
(Tim Buds, Tim Buds)
Eating beats like Piranhas
On a mission to the moon
Got the shrooms, got the tunes
And I'm going to go way down
To a land down under
Mary Jane's last dance, got me in a trance
Do a dance, smoke a plant
Want to get so high
I'm in the spotlight
Sunlight, shine bright
So bright, alright
Sitting by the by the fire and we're rapping
Call the homies and you know we're going to be matching
Got a koozie by the pool, we straight relaxing
I'm going to fly away